Woah, woah, woah, hold the fucking train, I've gotta get off!
A 'cleanskin' terrorist is 'one already known by the intelligence forces', you know just like Osama Bin Laden, just like Haroom Rashid Aswat, just like Abu Qatada, just like... you get the drift, right?
Terrorists are The Queens Assets, until they can be rubbed out/used/setup/cajoled into becoming the bogey-man by Players of the Grand Chess Game.
"Our job is to do what's right," says the film, 'after what we've done wrong needs cleaning up' it might have added.
